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Spitting Blood
01:28
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Cracked, pretty, porcelain skin that I live in is as fragile as it seems.
One more mishandling and I'm bound to shatter beyond repair,
but who cares?
I'll just keep spitting up blood
Until the walls and floors look like Pollock opened a vein up
and painted a testament to tragedy and shame.
Remember me, remember my name.
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Ø
02:51
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I am Kafka
I am Plath
I am Rimbaud
I am the lack
I am Edwards
I am Wurtzel before the prozac
I am the held tongue expressed on paper
I am the bird trapped in the cage
Nurtured to sing to empty praise
I am all of this and nothing at all
A ghost trapped inside venue halls
Searching always for a missing piece
Eternally.
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3. |
03/02/2014
01:47
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I don't want to meet an end.
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Drain
02:51
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Immersed in dirt
There's water in these lungs
That drown out my sound
What goes around comes around
I can't recall what I did
But I'm paying for it regardless
Guilt's a lonely thing
When you can't let go despite being forgiven
What little breath is left
Is a burden I can't stand
There's no grip to these hands
Graced with the back-hand of God
Drain.
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